Dirty Deeds (An Office Romance #2)(2)

“Fine, but I swear to you Cam, if she can’t handle corporate business I will have no choice but to fire her. You’re my best friend so I’ll give her a chance but I’m trying to run an empire here and I need someone that can handle my demands.” And f*ck did I have a lot of demands... or should I say needs?

“Awesome…” The air around Cameron changed as he brushed his hands together as if to say "that's that". The unease that he stepped into my office with was still there for some reason and only seemed to be growing. If me agreeing to hire Sadie’s friend wasn’t what was making him all weirded out, then he must have something worse he needed to tell me? Hmmm...this better be good.

“So now that we have that out of the way, why the hell are you still so anxious?” I questioned curiously, leaning against my desk. A mischievous glint appeared in his eye when he glanced at the door, but it was when he spoke that I understood exactly what the f*cker had done. He opened the door and looked out. My frosted glass doors prevent others from looking in. I like my privacy, never know when you might need it.

“Come in and meet your new boss, Chloe.” Oh hell no, he did not just say that. What the f*ck was he thinking? How long had she been standing just around the corner, out of my site? My heart slammed against my chest as soon as she waltzed through the double glass doors. I was all but salivating when I finally finished looking her up and down.

I stared at her strawberry blonde hair that looked shinier than the commercials, and moved over her soft, yet slightly young, facial features. I drank in the dress she wore which clung to her body in ALL the right places. Her tits were perky and one button away from exploding out of the top of her dress. Hot damn!!

She was shapely, and the exact type of woman I liked to f*ck. I don't like those stick thin women you see in the magazines. I like full women with a nice set of hips to hold on to while I pounded them from behind. Yeah, this was going to be a problem, a big f*cking problem.

“Um, Hi Mr. Nelson.” Oh sweet f*cking Jesus my cock grew harder than steel the second she said my name. My large bulge now strained very uncomfortably against my dress pants. Mr. Nelson? Oh hell to the no!! Mr. Nelson was my father. I am Ryan Nelson playboy extraordinaire, and the man who could make you cum so hard with barely a touch. Or at least that's what Cosmo Magazine says about me. I was a celebrity in my own sort of way. The ruthless, business tycoon kind of way.

I swallowed the lump in my throat and tried to discreetly adjust myself in front of my new employee. It was then when I realized just how turned the f*ck on I was. Christ, I need to remember that I am a f*cking CEO of a multi-billion dollar company and that I don't get tongue tied over curvaceously sexy women like Chloe. Most importantly, I don't pop boners like a sixteen year old hormonal teenager that can't control himself.

“Ryan, please call me Ryan. Mr. Nelson is my father.” I hid the aggression and primal urge to strip her bare and take her right there on my desk, from my voice. Chloe tipped her chin up and down in understanding, her choppy bangs moving against her forehead.

Looking over at Cameron, the sideways smirk on his face couldn’t be missed. That f*cker. He knew exactly what he was doing by bringing her into my office. She definitely fit the bill of the sexy damsel in distress as he claimed her to be...OMG. The f*cking * knew the moment I saw her I wasn't going to change my mind or go back on hiring her. I just played right into his f*cking hand. Damn it.

“Ryan…” Cameron coughed, hiding his laughter under it. I am totally going to kick his ass for leading the lamb right into the Lion’s Den.

“Thank you so much for this, Sir. You have no idea how much this job means to me. I’m forever grateful Mr...um..I mean Ryan.” The words spewed out of her mouth as she wrung her hands together nervously. I narrowed my eyes at Cameron once more giving him a look that said he owed me, big time.

“Believe me sweetheart, it’s MY pleasure.” Fuck me sideways. I need to not say pleasure in her presence or I'm screwed. The way her eyes lit up as I spoke basically gave me the indication she thought I was a God already. It also meant that it wouldn’t take much effort to have her naked and beneath me.

“Alright…” Cameron cleared his throat taking a step back. “I’m going to go and let you two get acquainted with each other. Let Sadie or I know if you need anything, Chloe. I’ll be in touch with you next week, Ryan. Maybe we can meet up for a beer or two…like old times?” He didn’t linger, instead.he slipped from the room as if he was never here to begin with, leaving me alone with a huge boner, and a very, very attractive woman.

God, save me from making an ass of myself right now.

All I could do was lean there, against my desk and stare at the sweet, innocent package Cameron had all but shoved at me. I squeezed my eyes closed in frustration. I need to get my shit together before I do something stupid.

What, like f*ck her? My subconscious knew me all too well.

“Are… are you okay, Sir?” Her voice was smooth and sweet, so f*cking sweet it dripped like honey from her lips. I knew nothing about her except her first name and that I wanted her. God did I ever f*cking want her.

I pinched the bridge of my nose. Get your f*cking shit together, Nelson, Jesus!!

“I’m fine.” I informed her rather harshly, a frantic look formed in those deep blue depths of hers. I was a dick and just made that clear to her. I should call Cameron right now and make him come and get her before it was too late. Before the animal in me sunk his teeth into her skin and tasted her essence.